The start of 10 year old Emma and her mother Sheila calling me master.
I love little girls. Not in a parental sense but maybe a predatory sense, they are the most beautifully delicious creations on earth. Their bodies, their faces, any time I even see bare skin my heart races and I fantasize about taking them home. I fantasize a little too strongly every time I pass a bus stop on a spring morning. So after a failed relationship with a 15 year old I start surfing the dating apps looking for desperate mothers. The 15 year old was fun but too much trouble, even though her parents didn’t care about the age the man was that was turning out their daughter this girl was a pathological liar and not worth the headache she caused. I needed to aim my sights at an older woman, a desperate, run down, older single mother and really let my fantasies run wild.
It’s surprisingly easy to find desperate women on these apps, but I needed a special kind of desperate, where filth flowed like a faucet. It was always fun to talk to one and listen to their arrogance only to have them degrading themselves by the end of the first night of talking to them, and moving on by the next day.
After the first few weeks I was almost tired of phone sex and the constant stream of dirty pictures and videos showing these desperate slags stuffing their holes with anything around the house that fits. It was never a hassle to get them to spread their legs for their dogs to lick up the mess they’d inevitably make or the on demand sex shows, flooding my phone all day and night with the squish of a wet cunt or the moan of older women pretending to be little girls.
I needed the real thing, so I focused my attention on only profiles stating they had children. The uglier the woman the easier it was to manipulate them. If they posted their kids it was even better, showing off how desperate they were for a man in their life, almost like a buffet. I’d find most of them had to live with friends or family, barely getting by, almost begging for help.
Id start with the usual phone sex and by the end of the night I’d force out their darkest secrets and convince them to prove they had no limits, as most would always act like they weren’t like other girls and had no limit to their filth. When a girl would tell me no too often or gave me too much of a defiant attitude I’d drop them and move onto the next in the endless buffet of cheap whores.
I felt like I was getting close to finding my perfect play toy. The second to last one I talked to had been a virgin until 24 when she got pregnant with her little boy. She told me when she was a teenager she watched her sister lose her virginity and then sucked the guys dick clean of her sisters blood, swallowing the blood and cum. We met once, sitting in my car in a park by her house where she sucked my cock while I fingered her ass until I gave her an angry dragon, my cum going up her sinus instead of down her throat, and I made her lick up all the cum she wasted between my legs.
It was a decent night but something about her just annoyed me so the next day I made her stretch her useless cunt with one of those huge cable box remotes while her son sat on the couch next to her. She practically begged me to not make her do it since he was sitting with her and the rest of her family was home but a desperate whore will do what she’s told when it comes down to it. So after giving her little boy the show of his young lifetime no doubt, I told her she wasn’t obedient enough and I moved on. Not before she sent me a video of her boy sitting staring slack jawed at her then had him hold the phone to video her ruining the remote with her creamy slit stretched hard around it. I still remember how hot it was when she removed the remote after cumming all over it, pulling it from deep inside her, stretched so tightly around the oversized remote, giggling because the buttons didn’t work any longer.
After her I was ready to take a break searching for my perfect sex toy when I got a message from an overweight white trash woman who right off the bat started telling me about the darkness inside her. It’s almost like she knew what I wanted and the perverted gods delivered her to me. Her name was Shiela. She had a 10 year old daughter named Emma, getting pregnant from being raped so badly she ended up in the hospital. Within the last year she had her daughter taken away from her but didn’t specifically elaborate at that time why but currently she was living with the same family members that ended up taking custody of her daughter.
As we got to know each other I found out that when she was little her older brother had taken her to his room and told her he had a new girlfriend and needed to practice “sex stuff” on her so he didn’t disappoint his girlfriend. So that was how she was introduced to making out, getting her pussy licked and having a dick shoved down her throat. It wasn’t long before he started fucking her, filling her with cum to the point most days her little girl panties had his cum leaking into them, soaking them, forcing her to feel it squish around her little hairless creases.
Sheila was the first woman to call me master. It was a unique and intoxicating experience. Definitely a different feeling from the teen I was with prior calling me daddy for the first time. She exclusively called me master, even when she was spending time with her daughter.
I eventually learned that she lost custody because she had had a drug issue and that’s what lead her to live with her relatives along with her little girl. I also learned that when her daughter was still in diapers instead of using wet wipes when she’d change her Sheila would lick her daughter clean and suck on her until her tiny pussy lips were purple and as she was growing up Sheila would have guys over and never hid when they were being sexual, sometimes getting fucked on the couch while Emma watched. Occasionally having the guy cum on Emma so she’d have to suck the cum off her daughter, her favorite spots were her pussy or ass of course. She also stated that if she had a boy that no one would have been able to remove her mouth from him even to this day, which made me a little sad that I couldn’t get her to fool around with her daughter since she was terrified she’d lose her for good after losing custody the first time.
I’d occasionally get sent pictures of Emma, never anything filthy but sometimes in her little bikini. The guy who raped Sheila was black so Emma had the nicest mocha skin and black curly hair, not to mention a very round ass. Even if Sheila wouldn’t touch her now she still masturbated around her and would tell me stories about what she would do to and around her growing up.
To be honest, Sheila started to bore me and I started to ignore her. Around the same time she had saved up some money and bought a little scooter, long story short one day a car plowed into her, totaling the scooter and sending her to the ER. She called me freaking out, begging me to come see her but I was already done with her so I blew her off, regardless of how much she begged, I just ignored her.
I thought that was the end of that until a few month later she stated blowing my phone up, begging me to take her back until I started to talk to her again. Not completely interested but I guess I felt sorry for her so I half heartedly communicated with her until I just had to tell her I was done. She didn’t take it well, bawling her eyes out, begging and begging and begging until I just started hanging up on her.
Around midnight I was starting to fall asleep, worn out from her frantic calling and begging, I had gotten to the point that every time my phone rang I’d just hit ignore and I did not expect what happened next. My phone binged, she hadn’t been texting, just nonstop calling so I picked up my phone and saw the message “I know what you really want” and below the message was a picture, just a close up shot of her bedsheets and caramel thighs spread open and scrumptious puffy little hairless pussy lips staring me in the face.
Oh my god, I thought, as I felt my body go cold, there was no way that was Emma. I zoomed in on the picture and those lips and thighs weren’t hairless, there was a light coating of fresh fuzz that could only be from a 10 year old who has never shaved. I couldn’t believe it. My mouth was dry and my dick was rock hard. I called Shiela and asked her what was going on. I could tell she was still crying but I could also hear her talking to Emma in the background.
It turns out after I stopped answering her calls and everyone had fallen asleep in the house, Sheila desperately went to her daughters room and picked her sleeping body from under her covers and carried her into Sheila’s bedroom. Emma was confused and asked her crying mother what was going on and Sheila explained to her about how when she was Emma’s age, her brother taught her about sex and now that Emma was 10 it was time she learned too. She stripped Emma’s pajamas off and started taking pictures, telling her that she needed to show her master how Emma was growing up because in time he was going to teach her about having sex.
I could hear Emma cooing in the background as Sheila caressed her naked body, telling me about undressing her daughter and feeling her little body.
Telling me to hold on we hung up and she called me back though video and showed me Emma laying naked in her mothers bed, eyes closed and legs spread wide. Then she asked Emma to hold her phone to show her Master that they were both good girls and I watched Emma take the phone and Shiela bend down and start kissing and licking Emma’s thighs. Licking and nibbling slowly up her thighs until Sheila’s mouth met her daughters little pussy.
“Do you ever play with yourself, baby?” Sheila asked taking her lips away from her little girl just long enough to ask the question then quickly resumed coving her daughters crotch with soft kisses.
“Nooo” Emma moaned, spreading her legs wide and gently thrusting her groin into her mothers face.
Speechless, I couldn’t take my eyes off my screen, watching Sheila’s face disappear between Emma’s legs and listening to the 10 year olds moans and her mothers kisses as they got quicker and sloppier. Emma obediently held the phone up while her mother dug into her. I watched this lewd sight and listened to Emma’s moans, desperately holding my orgasm back, barely touching my throbbing dick while I watched one of the greatest moments of my life.
You always read about little preteen girls talking about feeling like they have to pee but I guess it’s a real thing because Emma told her mother that and after Sheila ensures her daughter that was what she was supposed to feel Emma relaxed and started convulsing, dropping the phone and moaning loudly and panting like a dog. I couldn’t see anything but I could still hear Emma moaning and Shiela grunting until the phone was picked up by Sheila, her face was soaked! Her lips were red and swollen and her hair was wet and sticking to her face and she had a little mischievous smile. “Did I do good, master?” She asked as she panned the phone down to show Emma’s legs spread wide open, laying on the bed in a puddle of what I have no idea if it was pee or squirt but it was a huge mess.
Holding the phone so I could see her face I watched as she bent down to Emma’s face whispering to her that good girls always lick up their messes. Immediately Emma started licking her moms face, Sheila using the opportunity to suck on her lips and tongue, she was desperate to make out with her little lover, occasionally slowly spitting into her daughters mouth as Emma sucked it up like a desperate baby girl.
After a few minutes the steamy scene cooled down and Emma seemed to be fading off to sleep so I asked Sheila what was going on and what lead her to doing this tonight after the whole time we had been talking. She explained about how when she got into her accident she wasn’t able to move well and clean herself so Emma had been helping with her baths and washing her. After each bath Emma would get more bold when she washed her moms vagina. Starting with rubbing her clit longer each time to eventually fingering and fisting her mom. Sheila said Emma seemed to really enjoy making her moan and would try her hardest to make Sheila moan more and more each time.
After she told me all of that I started to groan and pointed my camera at my throbbing cock as I began to shoot my cum all over my stomach, it shooting out so hard it went on my face across my lips. As I showed her the mess she caused, licking my lips, Sheila started to cum shoving her face into Emma’s pussy and almost screaming into her groin making low guttural sounds as she was grinding her face into her little girls pussy. Waking Emma up for a moment to recognize what was happening, smiling, and drifting back to sleep.
“I want you to teach her how to fuck, we can get a hotel room and you can do anything you want to her, just please don’t leave me” she said, literally begging to be with me. Who was I to disagree.
She propped up her phone and I watched her pick her wet daughter up and take her back to bed then came back to her room laying naked in her soaked sheets, falling asleep instantly.
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